Lisa and her horse
A Romantically Relevant Situation
by Hannah100000([email protected])
***
Lisa Wilcox, one of the US competitors in the
equestrian events at the Olympics, has a tender moment
with her partner. I originally posted this story to a
live-journal community devoted to Olympic RPS mostly as
a joke, but I've grown to like the story, and think
other people here would, too. (F, beast)
***
Lisa Wilcox walked back to the stable, reins in hand.
It had been a very tense day, and she couldn't wait to
see Ernst and unwind for a bit. She was used to the
rigors of competition, of course, but this was the
Olympics. She needed a break.
She put the horse in his stable, and got one of the
brushes to give him a good working over. The building
seemed unusually empty for the moment, not that she was
complaining. Some alone time is just what she needed.
As she brushed the stallion in silent thought, Ernst
arrived back from the bathroom.
"Hello, Ernst," Lisa said with a smile.
"Hello, Lisa. How is our champion?"
"Hmm. Nervous, I think."
"Are you sure it's not you?" Ernst said with a chuckle.
Lisa only smiled back.
She looked into his eyes and sighed. Her and Ernst had
been both friends and business associates for a long
time. Even lovers once, but that time was over now, and
sometimes it still hurt. She had always secretly longed
to feel his embrace again. But she couldn't think about
those things right now, she had to focus on the
competition. He noticed her gaze, and blinked. An
awkward silence followed, but a blessedly short one.
"I'll be back in a bit, Lisa, I'm going to go get some
lunch."
"Alright, Ernst," she said. "I just need to finish up
here."
As he walked away, she went back to brushing the
chestnut stallion, occasionally kneading his taut and
twitching muscles. As she worked at her task, she felt
much more at ease, admiring the beauty and grace of her
steed.
"Oh, Relevant, whatever should I do about Ernst?"
Relevant replied with a nonchalant whuffle, and Lisa
chuckled to herself. She hung up the brush and just
stood running her hands through the horse's mane for a
while. She thought some more about Ernst, and how much
she missed him. She hadn't really had much luck finding
another man that could satisfy her the way he did.
The stallion began to fidget a bit, jerking Lisa out of
her reverie. Relevant had been nervous a lot lately, it
being breeding season. She attempted to soothe the
animal, speaking softly to him, and caressing his
powerful form. Relevant whinnied at her and continued
to fidget around. Suddenly, she noticed something: his
penis had come out of its sheath.
Of course, she'd seen horse penises many times before,
including Relevant's, it's just something you can't
avoid if you work with horses for any length of time.
But for some reason this affected her differently
today, perhaps because of the tension of the games, or
the contrasting calm of this moment, or her continued
lust for Ernst.
There were feelings boiling up to the surface inside
her which she wasn't familiar with, and didn't really
know how to handle. She thought for a moment about
reaching out to touch it, something she had also done
before, just as a part of the job, but this was
different.
Every part of her body was on fire, and she didn't know
what would happen if she let herself take hold of his
growing member right now. She looked at Relevant,
taking in his graceful body, and thought that perhaps
whatever would happen is something she'd like to
happen. Lisa felt that she'd developed a close tie with
Relevant over the years; she loved this horse.
She tentatively brought her hand closer to it, finally
grasping it, feeling its silky smoothness in her palm.
It twitched and pulsed as though it had a life of its
own. Relevant did not complain or kick; he was used to
this, and would've trusted Lisa if he weren't. She
stroked him lovingly, continuing to savor the organ's
powerful, soft-yet-hard feel. Up to this point, these
were all things she might have normally done any other
time. But now she wanted to go further.
She leaned forward to kiss it, drinking in his scent.
As she did so, she began fiddling with the buttons on
her shirt with her free hand. If this went where she
thought it would, where she wanted it to go, this would
probably be quite messy. She felt a slight pang at that
thought; this was pure white money she was going to be
spilling on herself. This changed little however, as
she was far past the point of no return.
She began nipping and licking at the wide flare at the
end, running her tongue around the protruding edge of
his urethra and sucking it. In these minutes which
seemed both like seconds and hours, she gradually
stripped to nothing.
She rubbed his penis all over her naked body, circling
around her nipples, caressing her face, basically
worshipping this mighty phallus. She felt the tingling
fire everywhere, even more intense now, and she rose
from her knees to run the flare against her aching
clitoris. A feeling of pleasure so strong she could
barely see overtook her, and she knew then that the
product of this love would not be wasted, not exactly.
She needed to be filled.
She took hold of a rail at the front of the stable,
presenting herself to Relevant. He took in her scent,
and began fidgeting and whinnying even more. He grew
more and more excited, and Lisa prepared herself for
what was to come. The horse reared up and put his front
hooves on the rail, and began frantically pumping at
the air, jabbing at Lisa's legs and bottom, but just
missing the mark. She reached a hand back to guide him
in, and his arrow found home.
She let out a moan that was nearly more like a scream,
both of pleasure and pain, as the stallion savagely
thrust into her. She was soon racked by a furious
climax, riding waves of deafening pleasure nearly to
unconsciousness. Shortly after, Relevant gushed his
seed into her, never-ending gouts which flooded her
beyond her capacity. As it dripped to the ground,
Relevant's penis slowly softened, and was released from
Lisa's vagina with a slick and sticky pop.
Weak in the knees, she crumpled to the ground to catch
her breath. After a few moments, she got up and put her
clothes back on, trying to hurry to avoid being caught,
but she found herself too jittering and weakened to
return to any appearance of composure. She was fully
dressed again just in time, as Ernst returned from
lunch.
"Are you alright, Lisa? You look terrible."
"I'm okay Ernst, just a bit tired. I'm going to go take
a shower." She walked away, barely managing to hide the
devilish grin long enough to have her back to Ernst
before it broke out.
She knew that her and Relevant were going to have a
very special relationship from now on.
END
by Hannah100000([email protected])
***
Lisa Wilcox, one of the US competitors in the
equestrian events at the Olympics, has a tender moment
with her partner. I originally posted this story to a
live-journal community devoted to Olympic RPS mostly as
a joke, but I've grown to like the story, and think
other people here would, too. (F, beast)
***
Lisa Wilcox walked back to the stable, reins in hand.
It had been a very tense day, and she couldn't wait to
see Ernst and unwind for a bit. She was used to the
rigors of competition, of course, but this was the
Olympics. She needed a break.
She put the horse in his stable, and got one of the
brushes to give him a good working over. The building
seemed unusually empty for the moment, not that she was
complaining. Some alone time is just what she needed.
As she brushed the stallion in silent thought, Ernst
arrived back from the bathroom.
"Hello, Ernst," Lisa said with a smile.
"Hello, Lisa. How is our champion?"
"Hmm. Nervous, I think."
"Are you sure it's not you?" Ernst said with a chuckle.
Lisa only smiled back.
She looked into his eyes and sighed. Her and Ernst had
been both friends and business associates for a long
time. Even lovers once, but that time was over now, and
sometimes it still hurt. She had always secretly longed
to feel his embrace again. But she couldn't think about
those things right now, she had to focus on the
competition. He noticed her gaze, and blinked. An
awkward silence followed, but a blessedly short one.
"I'll be back in a bit, Lisa, I'm going to go get some
lunch."
"Alright, Ernst," she said. "I just need to finish up
here."
As he walked away, she went back to brushing the
chestnut stallion, occasionally kneading his taut and
twitching muscles. As she worked at her task, she felt
much more at ease, admiring the beauty and grace of her
steed.
"Oh, Relevant, whatever should I do about Ernst?"
Relevant replied with a nonchalant whuffle, and Lisa
chuckled to herself. She hung up the brush and just
stood running her hands through the horse's mane for a
while. She thought some more about Ernst, and how much
she missed him. She hadn't really had much luck finding
another man that could satisfy her the way he did.
The stallion began to fidget a bit, jerking Lisa out of
her reverie. Relevant had been nervous a lot lately, it
being breeding season. She attempted to soothe the
animal, speaking softly to him, and caressing his
powerful form. Relevant whinnied at her and continued
to fidget around. Suddenly, she noticed something: his
penis had come out of its sheath.
Of course, she'd seen horse penises many times before,
including Relevant's, it's just something you can't
avoid if you work with horses for any length of time.
But for some reason this affected her differently
today, perhaps because of the tension of the games, or
the contrasting calm of this moment, or her continued
lust for Ernst.
There were feelings boiling up to the surface inside
her which she wasn't familiar with, and didn't really
know how to handle. She thought for a moment about
reaching out to touch it, something she had also done
before, just as a part of the job, but this was
different.
Every part of her body was on fire, and she didn't know
what would happen if she let herself take hold of his
growing member right now. She looked at Relevant,
taking in his graceful body, and thought that perhaps
whatever would happen is something she'd like to
happen. Lisa felt that she'd developed a close tie with
Relevant over the years; she loved this horse.
She tentatively brought her hand closer to it, finally
grasping it, feeling its silky smoothness in her palm.
It twitched and pulsed as though it had a life of its
own. Relevant did not complain or kick; he was used to
this, and would've trusted Lisa if he weren't. She
stroked him lovingly, continuing to savor the organ's
powerful, soft-yet-hard feel. Up to this point, these
were all things she might have normally done any other
time. But now she wanted to go further.
She leaned forward to kiss it, drinking in his scent.
As she did so, she began fiddling with the buttons on
her shirt with her free hand. If this went where she
thought it would, where she wanted it to go, this would
probably be quite messy. She felt a slight pang at that
thought; this was pure white money she was going to be
spilling on herself. This changed little however, as
she was far past the point of no return.
She began nipping and licking at the wide flare at the
end, running her tongue around the protruding edge of
his urethra and sucking it. In these minutes which
seemed both like seconds and hours, she gradually
stripped to nothing.
She rubbed his penis all over her naked body, circling
around her nipples, caressing her face, basically
worshipping this mighty phallus. She felt the tingling
fire everywhere, even more intense now, and she rose
from her knees to run the flare against her aching
clitoris. A feeling of pleasure so strong she could
barely see overtook her, and she knew then that the
product of this love would not be wasted, not exactly.
She needed to be filled.
She took hold of a rail at the front of the stable,
presenting herself to Relevant. He took in her scent,
and began fidgeting and whinnying even more. He grew
more and more excited, and Lisa prepared herself for
what was to come. The horse reared up and put his front
hooves on the rail, and began frantically pumping at
the air, jabbing at Lisa's legs and bottom, but just
missing the mark. She reached a hand back to guide him
in, and his arrow found home.
She let out a moan that was nearly more like a scream,
both of pleasure and pain, as the stallion savagely
thrust into her. She was soon racked by a furious
climax, riding waves of deafening pleasure nearly to
unconsciousness. Shortly after, Relevant gushed his
seed into her, never-ending gouts which flooded her
beyond her capacity. As it dripped to the ground,
Relevant's penis slowly softened, and was released from
Lisa's vagina with a slick and sticky pop.
Weak in the knees, she crumpled to the ground to catch
her breath. After a few moments, she got up and put her
clothes back on, trying to hurry to avoid being caught,
but she found herself too jittering and weakened to
return to any appearance of composure. She was fully
dressed again just in time, as Ernst returned from
lunch.
"Are you alright, Lisa? You look terrible."
"I'm okay Ernst, just a bit tired. I'm going to go take
a shower." She walked away, barely managing to hide the
devilish grin long enough to have her back to Ernst
before it broke out.
She knew that her and Relevant were going to have a
very special relationship from now on.
END
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